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Cobra's ventrue in trade	By : NightCrepper Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 11432 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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G.I. JOE:
COBRA'S VENTURE IN TRADE
By Night Creeper
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WARNING:
This story may contain things that people might object to. If you're under 21, or are against things such as bondage, rape, violence, profanity, and other bad things, go away now. If you aren't 21 and are still reading this, you have been warned. In fact, even if you're 21, you have been warned.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE:
This is a fanfic based on probably one of the more popular toy lines back in the 80s: GI Joe. All characters which were used by Marvel Comics, Hasbro Inc, and any other company who might have been licensed to produce are owned by their prospective owners. This story is not written for profit. Nor is it well written for that matter.
Take note that this is my very first attempt at writing something like this. Thus, I don't know how it's going to turn out. Also, I am concurrently writing four other stories, with either different plots or characters, so some areas of this particular story may seem rough or undeveloped. Feel free to criticize or praise the story. If it sucks, please say so, but tell me why it sucks. Here's hoping that this story makes sense...
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(I) A TRIP TO THE MIDDLE EAST
"Your Excellency, two of our friends disappeared with an American delegation of scientists in your country," Scarlet announced to the Sheik.
"I know of the American scientists," the Sheik replied. "They were digging around the pyramid that my subjects discovered. I invited them to my country about three weeks ago. However, I have not heard anything that would imply that they have disappeared."
"Well, Your Excellency, the U.S. government assigned two of our G.I. Joe team members as their security. They have not checked in for three weeks. Hence, we believe that they are missing, since they had strict orders to check in at least once a week. Our worry concerns the scientists as well."
"And their names?"
"Lt. Falcon and Jinx, Your Excellency. Falcon was the Green Beret and Jinx was the female ninja dressed in red."
"I vaguely remember them. However, I sent ten of my best Imperial guards with them to ensure their safety. I'll dispatch some of my guards to check on them today."
"Thank you, Your Excellency."
"Your friend hasn't said a word, but I can tell that she's admiring my palace," the Sheik said as he pointed at the woman dressed in green.
"Sorry, Your Highness," Lady Jaye responded. "I couldn't help but admire the wealth that you've accumulated here. This place is magnificent. The architecture is incredible! And the large marble pillars which outline this red carpet are amazing," Lady Jaye said as she pointed at everything.
The Sheik looked at the carpet which both female members of the G.I. Joe team stood on. He also glanced at the redhead with the ponytail who was admiring his expensive paintings with solid gold frames that hung on the walls. He smiled as he clapped his hands loudly. An Imperial guard came onto the carpet and knelt down in front of the Sheik's throne. "Send a dispatch to the scientists and check on them," the Sheik ordered as the guard nodded and quickly left. "Now ladies, you two are guests in my in country. Thus I will show you my hospitality as we wait for the response."
"It's okay, Your Highness. We can go back to town and return to our hotel rooms," Lady Jaye said courteously.
"Nonsense! You are guests and I would be greatly offended if you did not stay. At least wait for the response." The women looked at each other and agreed. "Excellent," the Sheik said as he clapped his hands and another guard appeared. "Prepare two rooms in the guest wing," he announced. The guard nodded and quickly left the room. "Now ladies, I'll have another one of my guards show you around the palace while we prepare your rooms." As the Sheik finished his statement, another guard appeared and steered the ladies towards the exit of the throne room.
*****
"This place is huge," Scarlet said to Lady Jaye as both women looked over their quarters. They stood in a suite, lavishly decorated with paintings and statues, which contained numerous couches, a bar, and a home entertainment center with a big screen TV. There were four doors leading from it--one to the hallway, two to the bedrooms, and the last to the bathroom.
"Let's check this door," Lady Jaye said as she opened the door to the bathroom. In the center of room, there was a round bath, sunk into the floor. The bath was full of water, smelling of lavender and jasmine, and seemed deliciously warm. "Didn't the guard say this tub was forever warm?"
"Something like that. I think he said it was more like a swimming pool because that's what it looks..." Scarlet's voice faded as she glanced around the room. "I can't believe this guy. All the handles in his palace are made of gold, including the one that flushes the toilet!"
The two women continued to talk until a guard finally knocked on their door.
*****
Lady Jaye was returning to her room after a lavish dinner party put on by the Sheik. Scarlet was actively conversing with the other guests at the party. Lady Jaye on the other hand, felt tired. In fact, she almost fell asleep after eating and talking to the host and guests, so she decided to call it a night. She just couldn't believe that the guards sent to find the G.I. Joe members and the American scientists hadn't returned yet. "Oh well," she muttered to herself as she stumbled down the hall. "At least I made it back to my room. Hopefully, those guards will be back tomorrow with some good news. I..." Lady Jaye stopped mumbling to herself when she heard some familiar voices coming from one of the rooms along the hallway. She walked over to a door and pressed her ear against the keyhole, trying to hear more clearly.
"Blimey, I can't believe the Joe team is here now," shouted a voice.
"Shut up, Torch!" another voice yelled.
Dreadnoughts! Lady Jaye exclaimed in her mind as she continued to listen.
"Ripper, you and Torch can argue later. Let's get the Sheik's money and leave."
"Hey Buzzer. Why don't we just take all the money out of the safe and be done with it?" Ripper asked.
"Just do it!" Buzzer yelled.
Within minutes, Lady Jaye heard the slamming of another door in the room. Then silence prevailed for a few more minutes before Lady Jaye tried to turn the doorknob. The lock moved and the door slowly opened, giving her entrance to a vast dark room. She walked carefully into the room, leaving the door open behind her as her eyes attempted to get use to the darkness. "Now where's that light switch?"
"The switch is right here," a male voice boomed as the lights flashed on and the door slammed shut behind her.
"Buzzer!" Lady Jaye shouted when she turned around and saw who had shut the door.
"That's right, bit- Ah!" Buzzer shouted as Lady Jaye delivered a solid kick to his gut, followed by a right cross to the nose, and a chop to the back of the neck to finish it off. "I'll get you," Buzzer mumbled as he tried to pick himself off the floor, but he never made it. Lady Jaye almost punted Buzzer's head right off with a solid kick, knocking him out.
Before Lady Jaye could savor her victory, however, she was grabbed from behind. A strong arm held her in place while another hand forced a chloroform-soaked rag over her mouth and nose. Lady Jaye fought with every ounce of energy to get away, but she could feel that she was losing. Then a desperate idea popped into in her head. Actually, she simply slammed the back of her head into the assailant's face as she struggled to get free. The rag dropped to the floor, as did Lady Jaye. The blow had obviously stunned the assailant.
"Damn it, Ripper! Can't you and Buzzer do anything right," Torch shouted as he saw Ripper crawling on the ground, writhing in pain. "It's not like we needed the chloroform. Lady Jaye here, won't be any trouble in a matter of minutes, since the drugs should be kicking in soon. So crawl all you want, G.I. Joke, but you're not going anywhere."
Lady Jaye crawled all the way to the door. Buzzer's unconscious body lay a few feet away. She tried to pull herself off the floor as Torch watched in amusement. When she pulled herself up by using the doorknob, she found that she couldn't turn it. "Shit!" Lady Jaye shouted as she frantically tried to turn the knob. But with each passing second, she found it harder to stand.
As Lady Jaye struggled with the door, Torch walked ever closer, chuckling all the way. He moved behind her and pulled her towards him by yanking her brown hair. Lady Jaye screamed weakly as her hands were lifted off the knob.
"What do we have here?" Torch chuckled as he pulled Lady Jaye towards him. He pressed her back tightly against his chest as he began to fondle Lady Jaye's breasts through her shirt.
"NO!" Lady Jaye screamed as she struggled. Her hands felt heavy, but she had learned a few tricks from all her military training; sort of. She picked up her right boot and slammed it down on Torch's toe. Then she slammed the back of her head into the Torch's face. Torch immediately let her go as he shrieked with pain.
As Lady Jaye broke free, however, the door opened and a redheaded woman, wearing torn blue jeans and a cut T-shirt which revealed her midriff to the world, stood at the doorway. Behind her stood a larger man with black jeans and huge muscles that would have made the Incredible Hulk envious. "Trying to escape?" the woman inquired.
"Zarana," Lady Jaye snarled as she attempted to get to her feet.
"Naughty, naughty," Zarana said as she roundhouse-kicked Lady Jaye in the side of her head. "Road Pig, take Lady Jaye into the other room while get these useless blokes off the ground." The muscular man agreed and picked up Lady Jaye like a rag doll. Then he exited to an adjacent room with his prize.
"It's a good thing we kept her in here," Ripper said as he clutched his head.
"Morons! Road Pig and I had been hoping you three idiots could get the job done," Zarana hissed angrily as she closed the door behind her. "I told you three to subdue her and get her into the other room as fast as possible because this room isn't soundproof!"
"Sorry, Zarana. But she was tougher than we thought," Torch said apologetically.
"Forget it. Help Buzzer up and let's get going." The two Dreadnoughts quickly ran to their fallen comrade and began to drag him into the room where Road Pig was waiting for them, with Zarana a few steps behind them.
*****
"This is very nice of you, Sheik, but I do believe that I should go check on Lady Jaye," Scarlet said as sat in a huge banquet hall with the Sheik and numerous guests.
"Nonsense, Scarlet. Your friend wasn't feeling well, so she was allowed to return to her chambers. Your departure from these festivities would be a huge insult, since all my guests are here to celebrate your arrival and the safe return of your friends. Who, I might add, are safe from all accounts. My guards sent a telegram which informs me that your scientists broke their communication equipment in a sandstorm and couldn't fix it," the Sheik replied.
Scarlet, not wanting to disrespect the Sheik since the U.S. and various other countries were trying to court him into an alliance of some sort, smiled and changed the subject. However, after several minutes, something compelled Scarlet to bring up the subject once again.
"Your Highness, I really think I should check on my friend," Scarlet said to the Sheik as the rest of the guests clapped as the Fire-Eater bellowed flames.
"If it makes you feel better, I'll send one of the guards to check up on her," the Sheik replied.
"Alright," Scarlet reluctantly agreed. The Sheik smiled and dispatched a guard.
*****
"OH GOD! STOP IT! PLEASE!!" Lady Jaye pleaded as sweat and tears ran down her face. She was completely nude, except for her black gloves and a black dog collar around her neck. The collar had a chain attached to it and Zarana was currently holding the chain while she whispered how beautiful Lady Jaye looked while on her hands and knees. For her ankles were chained to the floor. There was also a one-inch wide leather strap with a large metal buckle and four rings tied around each of her shapely thighs. Her knees were attached to a bar which kept them spread apart, while her hands were attached to an identical bar. Lady Jaye's breasts were pulled away from her body by vicious looking clamps that were attached to elastic cords projecting from the floor under her. The only way to relieve the pain was to bend closer to the ground. However, any deviation from her current position of maximum extension of arms and legs, would be met with several strokes from two wooden paddles currently being held by Buzzer and Ripper. Since both Dreadnoughts were now both sporting a broken nose, it shouldn't be too surprising that they paddled Lady Jaye with savage fury, which was evident from the dark crimson marks on her shapely ass. Zarana, however, wasn't pleased with just the clamps, because there was also a rather large vibrating dildo, with a mechanic piston, protruding from the ground; much like the clamps. The dildo was constantly being inserted and withdrawn from Lady Jaye's cunt at a steady pace.
Lady Jaye was engulfed with fear and humiliation. She had been captured numerous times by Cobra agents, but had never before been subjected to this form of torment. Her humiliation was increased when Zarana placed a large mirror in front of Lady Jaye, so she could see how she looked. Not only could Lady Jaye see herself, but she could also see the pool of her own juices on the ground. As Lady Jaye stared into the reflection, she began to sink to the floor to relieve the pain in her breasts.
Zarana signaled Torch, who walked up to Buzzer and Ripper and handed them cattle prods. "Here you go, mates," Torch laughed.
Torch's fellow Dreadnoughts grinned as they began to zap Lady Jaye with their newly acquired toys. Lady Jaye screamed as her body shot forward, which applied more pressure to both her breasts and pussy. "Blimey! Look at her move!" Ripper laughed.
Zarana handed the mirror to Torch and knelt in front of Lady Jaye's face. "Look, G.I. Joke, we can stop this any time. All you have to do is tell me what the other Joes have planned as a backup?"
"Fuck you!" Lady Jaye yelled as she spat at Zarana.
"Very well," Zarana replied. She pulled a remote control from her pocket and showed it to Lady Jaye. It was a simple gadget that resembled a remote for any ordinary TV set. It had numbers which went from zero to nine. There was even a counter to display the number combination which was punched in. The only real difference was that Zarana's remote also had a dial with settings from 'low', marked by light green marks, 'medium' with its yellow marks, and finally 'high', which were marked by ten fiery red lines. The current setting of the dial was between low and medium. Zarana made sure Lady Jaye could see the dial as she turned it to medium.
"OH SHIT!" Lady Jaye screamed as she attempted to surge her body upward when the dildo increased its attack. She couldn't move very far, but the clamps on her breasts bit down and pulled hard when she moved causing her to emit an even higher pitched shriek.
"Buzzer! Ripper! Zap our not-so-cooperative prisoner some more and this time, don't stop!" Zarana snarled as Buzzer and Ripper happily obliged.
Lady Jaye screamed her head off as the electricity flowed through her body. Her body was jerking all over the place, which only made her suffering that much more intense. "Stop! Please! Stop!" Lady Jaye shrieked as her head shook from side to side.
"Shouldn't move so violently, Lady Jaye. We wouldn't want to damage your tits now," Zarana mocked as she rubbed her gloved hand on Lady Jaye's face. "In fact. Let's give them some attention," Zarana mused. "Torch. You had some fun with them before. I think it's time your grubby hands got re-acquainted with them."
Torch gave a sadistic smile as he knelt down and began to maul Lady Jaye's breasts with his hands. He moved them side to side and up and down while making sure that the clamps were pulling her nipples. Torch even pulled the elastic down to increase the pressure as Lady Jaye pleaded for them to stop.
Zarana stared at Lady Jaye and saw that her eyes were closed as her head whipped from side to side. Thus, Zarana had Road Pig hold Lady Jaye's head still, as she commanded Lady Jaye to open her eyes. Lady Jaye reluctantly agreed. When Zarana saw the eyes open, she placed the remote a few inches from them, and began to turn the dial slowly closer and closer to the red marks. "You can make this stop by telling me what the backup plan is," Zarana said pleasantly. "I don't want to do this to you. But if you insist, we can see how long you can last."
Lady Jaye howled with pain as the dial edged towards the red marks. Her whole body was racked with pain as tears and sweat dripped to the floor. She could even feel her saliva dripping out of the edges of her mouth as her hair flung all over the place. Her screams became louder with each passing second and her throat was vehemently protesting against her current set of actions. She could feel it drying up and becoming hoarse as pain filled every receptor in her body. Lady Jaye felt like her body was going to explode and her heart was going to rip itself free from her ribcage.
"Scream all you want, Lady Jaye. This room is completely soundproof. No one can hear you. Although, you might be able to wake the dead, which would be ironic, because that's where you'll be if the dial reaches the end. Since your eyes are closed, I'll inform you that you still have about seven more marks before you reach the end," Zarana said confidently. "However, the pain will all stop when you tell me what the backup plans are."
"I think we should just fry her and take our chances with the other one," Road Pig uttered.
"My brother doesn't pay you to think!" Zarana snarled. "Besides, Lady Jaye here is worth more to us alive than dead." Zarana turned the dial one more notch before gripping Lady Jaye's chin and whispered into her ear. "A couple more turns and I'll bet that you'll be willing to rip your own nipples off to avoid the pain. Think about it."
Lady Jaye was now wailing like a banshee as she pulled all her restraints as far as they would go. Her mind was reeling and she would have blacked out if it wasn't for the fact that the damn electric prods were jolting her back to consciousness. She tried to use every bit of her survival training but it never covered a situation like this. Thus, when Zarana reached the fifth red mark, Lady Jaye broke down and uttered, "Scar..."
"I didn't catch that," Zarana said playfully.
"Scarlet!" Lady Jaye groaned.
Zarana had the all the Dreadnoughts stop their current tasks and turned the dial back to its initial setting. Lady Jaye's body calmed down a little as she was now panting for breath. "Care to say that again? This time with a little bit more info please. Or we start over from where we left off."
"Scarlet... knows the... back... up... plan. She's in charge... right now," Lady Jaye panted as she fought against her hoarse throat.
"Are you lying to me?" Zarana inquired.
"No," Lady Jaye groaned.
"So. Old Red is in charge of this little operation, huh? Well, we'll tend to her later. As for now..." Zarana mused as she stared at the puddle under Lady Jaye. "Why Lady Jaye, you wet the floor. And I thought that all the shaking was from pain. Obviously, you liked it because it seems that you reached orgasm several times here. In fact, I can see all of it trickling down your legs. How about telling me who will come to your rescue if Scarlet calls for backup?"
Lady Jaye turned red with embarrassment; her eyes were downcast and her head on the floor. Her upper body was pretty much lying on the floor as she tried to recover, since the shocks were no longer occurring. Her body continued to quiver nonetheless. "Whoever Scarlet deems important," Lady Jaye replied weakly. "We had no idea what the situation was like here and since the Sheik doesn't have any diplomatic ties with any country, Scarlet and I were sent as ambassadors. We can call on as many people as we need since the entire Joe team is on stand-by."
"I really doubt the Sheik would like that," Torch muttered.
"Yeah, Zarana! If the entire Joe team shows up, it'll ruin our plan!" shouted Buzzer.
"Shut up, you two!" Zarana screamed. "Since you've been so helpful Lady Jaye, I'll give you a reward. But first, I'll tell you a little secret... the Sheik does have ties. He has ties with Cobra and your scientist friends and their escorts are here in the palace. You'll be meeting with them soon enough, but right now, it's time for your reward. Since you liked it so much, you can have another session with the dildo!" Zarana announced proudly as she turned the dial to four red marks into the red zone.
"NO!!!" Lady Jaye shouted as her body shot up.
"Don't worry, Lady Jaye. This time there's no electric prods. Just you and the dildo. Of course, the clamps are still there. Oh, and I forgot, there's a few cameras recording this," Zarana laughed.
*****
Almost three hours had passed since the Sheik's guard returned with a message saying that Lady Jaye felt tired and went to sleep and that Scarlet had nothing to worry about.
Scarlet, however, still had a nagging feeling that something was amiss.
*****
"Noooooooooooo!" Lady Jaye shrieked loudly. "Ohhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyy Godddddd!"
"Keep the noise down over there!" Zarana shouted. "I'm on a very important phone call with Cobra Commander. So if you can't get her to keep it down, I'll have to do it myself."
"Sorry Zarana," Buzzer replied as he continued to pump his cock in and out of Lady Jaye's ass. "Quiet down pet," Buzzer ordered Lady Jaye.
Lady Jaye bit her lip and nodded. She was no longer on all fours. Instead, she was impaled on Buzzer's cock. She started out by rocking back and forth, before rapidly progressing to a rather more wanton pace, bouncing up and down as a means of achieving deeper penetration did very nice things to her tits. This was something that Lady Jaye would never have done under normal circumstances, but after a prolonged encounter with the vibrating dildo--coupled with the effects of getting reamed in the ass by Zarana with a strap-on dildo while being filmed and pretending to like it--she was a changed person. For Lady Jaye was totally humiliated and degraded and her will to resist had almost completely vanished. The instinct for survival now overwhelmed anything else, and if it meant submitting to Zarana and her Dreadnaughts, then so be it. She had lost count of how many times each of the Dreadnaughts had had their way with her and how many times they forced her to climax.
Zarana turned her attention back to call. "Lady Jaye isn't going to be a problem. In fact, she's quite cooperative right now," Zarana laughed.
"Just don't screw this up!" Cobra Commander shouted. "We need the Sheik to supply us with gas or our vehicles aren't going to do crap! So remember the plan, capture the two Joes, condition them, and then pass them on to you know who. As for the ninja, do whatever you want with her. Got it?"
"I got it, Cobra Commander. What about the female scientists?"
"Hand them over to the Sheik as well. He'll find some prospective buyers and we'll get a cut. A finder's fee! Cobra Commander out!"
"I'm going down to the dungeon to check the computer and see where Scarlet is at the moment. When you're done with Lady Jaye there, take her to her cell," Zarana said as hung up the phone. Buzzer nodded as Zarana slipped through a secret passageway in the wall.
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(II)
Zarana walked through a series of long staircases heading down. After another series of twists and turns along vast corridors lit by torches, she came to a door being guarded by two soldiers. They wore blue uniforms with a large red Cobra insignia in the middle and black boots, blue helmets, and black gloves finished off their attire. Slung over each of their shoulders was an AK-47 assault rifle. The guards quickly opened the door for Zarana as she approached.
Zarana entered a room lit by fluorescent light bulbs. It was a large chamber completely made out of metal. In fact, the walls were a dull grey, and the bolts holding the steel together were still in plain sight. On the far side of the room, there was a huge screen composed of various monitors with an even larger console below it. The whole room almost resembled the Bat-Cave--minus the steel that is.
She sat in a chair in front of the console. After a few punched keys on the keyboard, the screen came to life. Twenty or so separate little windows popped up, each showing a different section of the palace. "Good grief!" she yelled. "That stupid Sheik is still entertaining Scarlet in the stupid hall!" Zarana punched a few more keys before a center window appeared and maximized over the rest.
A face appeared in the maximized window. The woman was wearing a pair of dark glasses. Her hair was black and long. All the dark color was offset by the light tone of her skin and the red lipstick which adorned her lips. "Yes, Zarana," she said impatiently.
"We're running behind schedule, Baroness," Zarana replied.
"Behind schedule? What schedule?"
"We have neutralized Lady Jaye... but the Sheik is entertaining Scarlet!"
"So. As long as you know Scarlet's location, everything will be fine. Besides, she has no way to call for backup because our Tele-Vipers have everything jammed. The only way that Scarlet can do anything about that is to find a way to our Terror Dome and I doubt that she could, even if given the chance."
"When is Major Bludd coming to pick up the merchandise?"
"The one-eyed Major will be here in two days. So you and your Dreadnoughts have that long to ensure our three G.I. Joe guests get their just desserts. Anything else?"
"No."
"Good. Don't contact me unless something important happens! I have very pressing matters to attend to!" Then the image of the Baroness faded and the whole screen remained black.
"Bitch!" Zarana growled.
*****
The Baroness laid her head back against the headboard and sighed. "That Zarana is useless," she mumbled. "I can't believe Cobra Commander actually thought it was a good idea to have her and her goons assigned to this mission. At least I don't have to answer to her... Who told you TO STOP!?" she snarled.
"Sorry mistress. I thought..."
"You're not here to think! You're here to serve! Now, continue what you were doing before we were rudely interrupted!"
"Yes mistress," replied the man. He quickly jumped onto the bed and lay on his stomach as he crawled towards the Baroness's bent legs. As he approached, the Baroness spread her legs just a little bit wider while keeping her knees bent the whole time. This gave the man more space to crawl but it also added to his humiliation as well. Although, she was tempting him with the prize at the end of his crawl.
The Baroness was wearing her dark blue, body-hugging outfit. At the moment, however, all the gun and ammo holsters had been removed. Although her boots were still on! In fact, her hands were still clad in her leather gloves as well.
Her form of dress was drastically different than the man who was slowly crawling closer and closer to her knees. He had nothing on except for a pair of tightie-whities and a collar around his neck. The collar had a leash connected to it while the other end rested tightly around the Baroness's gloved right hand.
The man had a chiseled body and short brown hair, which was a bit ruffled compared to how he usually kept it. Three weeks ago, he had been chaperoning a group of American scientists. Now, he was crawling on his belly.
"Hurry up, Falcon!" the Baroness said impatiently. Lt. Falcon, former Green Beret crawled a bit faster but kept the movements short. He moved past her knees and the Baroness spread her legs even more. This cycle continued until Falcon was finally greeted by her newly shaved sex, which lay exposed since the Baroness had unzipped part of her suit.
"Now lick!" she commanded.
Falcon stuck out his tongue as he lowered his head between her legs. At first, his tongue simply parted the lips and began to caress the soft pink skin with his saliva. Then he held the folds with his hands as he began to tease her. The Baroness patted him on the head in approval. Falcon could taste her juices on his tongue as he licked. As the flow increased, he plunged his tongue and began licking feverishly.
The Baroness gripped his hair as her head flung backwards. "Good boy! Faster!" she moaned.
Falcon did as he was told. Simply put, this was a lot better than licking her boots clean. As his tongue danced all over her sex. His left arm wrapped itself around her right thigh as his right hand moved up her belly and grasped a breast.
The Baroness immediately pushed his hand off and snapped part of the leash like a whip on Falcon's head. His hand quickly wrapped itself around her other leg and continued to lick. "Much better!" the Baroness gasped.
*****
Two men strolled through a corridor in the inner depths of the Terror Dome. Both were Dreadnoughts. One of them--with brown hair--was wearing the typical blue jeans that most of Zartan's hired help wore. He was also wearing a brown vest, which left his chest open since he hadn't bothered to button it up. Also, he had a pair of sunglasses on. "Too bad we don't have time to play with the new Joe," he said.
"It's okay, Monkey Wrench. We get to play with this one instead," laughed the other Dreadnought, who was wearing black leather pants with spikes near the ankles and a black vest with shoulder pads. His hair was black with green highlights. He was known as Thrasher.
"This one isn't too much fun though. She's too compliant now!"
"Yeah, but from what I've heard, she's got a body!" Thrasher laughed. "We're here!" With that both men entered the room.
The room was simple enough. Just a regular room with metallic walls. Nothing else except for a cage and prisoner. For a rectangular cage was located in the corner of the room. It was about six feet in height and six feet along its longer length, but it was only about four feet wide. Inside the cage sat an Asian woman. She was huddled in one of the corners with her knees to her chest and her arms clinging to them as her head lay buried between them all. Black skintight pantyhose covered her from her waist to her feet. Around her neck was a black dog collar. These were her only forms of clothing. Her long jet-black hair reached the middle of her back, but her hair in the front of her face was cropped nice and short. This gave a clear view of her face with nothing obstructing her eyes. Her hair used to flow and swing from side to side when she whipped her head, but now, due to enormous amounts of dried sperm, it was a sticky mess that lacked mobility.
"Hiya, cutie," Thrasher said as he walked up to the cage. "You should know the procedure by now." The woman stood up and revealed that there were two holes in her pantyhose. The first one was in front of her shaved pussy and the other revealed her entire ass. The man smiled as she stuck her hands between the bars and unzipped his pants. "Looks like the bitch has finally learned."
"Nah! Road Pig and I had her broken down last week. It was good timing on her part since Zarana wanted to do some really harsh things. You know, other than the whippings, meetings with that machine, and other assorted stuff," Monkey Wrench boasted.
The woman stuck her hand in Thrasher's pants and pulled his hardening manhood out of his underwear. She wrapped her hand around his tool and began to massage it. As it hardened, she stroked the sides with her long fingernails. Then she knelt down and began to stroke her tongue up and down on his shaft. She only licked the tip for there was simply too much hair.
"Pr...etty go...od," Thrasher grunted. "What's her name?"
"Oh that's right! You haven't seen her before. You've been too busy with those female scientists."
"She is..isn't... o.. one?"
"This hear is a Joe!"
"Yo...you're shi... shitting me!"
"Nope."
"Hey sweetie, take my cock out of your mouth and tell me your name," Thrasher ordered.
The woman stopped bobbing her head on his cock and pulled it out with a popping sound. "The Joes call me Jinx, but you can call me anything you want," she said meekly. She never raised her head. Instead, she just continued to stare at the ground.
"She wasn't always like this. About two weeks ago when we first caught her, she was a real hellcat. Me and the boys set her straight though. We banged her day and night for most of the first week. Hell, we did it while she slept too! Must have had some erotic dreams too because she moaned like crazy. Shit, I wouldn't be surprised if we knocked her up!" Monkey Wrench laughed.
"Hear that bitch, you might have some pups soon. That means you need some vitamins. So get sucking... all of it," Thrasher ordered.
Jinx took her eyes off the ground and stared at Thrasher's rigid member. Her lips engulfed it, her cheeks ballooning in size as it went in. Jinx's hands gripped the bars. She could feel the pricks on her face as her lips brushed his hair every few seconds. When Jinx was first introduced to all this, she found it utterly disgusting. In fact, she would always brush off any of Falcon's--or any other man's for that matter--attempts to come on to her, but she was no longer able to do that. After one week of continuous gang rapes, whippings, and torture, she couldn't differentiate pain from pleasure anymore. Instead, they just blended together, since all of it was painful and degrading, and yet she would still climax when it was all said and done.
Monkey Wrench began to stroke his member through his jeans as he watched Jinx suck off his friend. He could hear the sobbing and crying from her as tears rolled down her face as she sucked, but he didn't care. In fact, he stuck his leg into the cage, pressed his feet against the back of her head, so as to force her to get more of his friend's cock into her mouth.
"She's sooo fu... fucking... good!" Thrasher moaned as his hands gripped the bars as well.
"I lay on top of the cage and made her perform like a seal while she sucked once," Monkey Wrench boasted. As he watched her head bob up and down, he couldn't help but admire her bouncy tits. After a while, his eyes moved past her tits and down to her hips, and eventually her ass. Watching it sway back and forth was almost hypnotic. He had to have it. And why not, she wasn't in any position to complain. He pulled his foot off her head and out of the cage. "Dude! Move to the side, so I can get her to stand and fuck her ass, man!"
Thrasher pulled out of her mouth with another audible pop as he moved to the longer side of the cage. Jinx then stood up and pressed her ass against the bars and bent forward and began to suck in earnest. The tears in her eyes were still there but she dare not wipe them at all.
Monkey Wrench unzipped his pants and pulled his monster out. He parted her two cheeks and rammed it in with one violent thrust. Jinx shot forward and fought with all her might so that she wouldn't bite down on Thrasher's cock. Somehow she succeeded, but the tears were now streaming out of her eyes as they slammed shut. The muffled sobs were now louder, but still muffled.
Monkey Wrench continued to grab her hips as he pulled her back against his thrusts. Her ass was dry and even though it had been violated countless times, it was still rather tight. "Must be the ninja training. All that hard work made her into a cold fish, and a rather anal-retentive one at that," he laughed to himself.
Thrasher was in heaven. Jinx's skills superb. This was probably due to the fact that countless people had fucked her over the last few weeks. The Dreadnought's hands had easy access to her bouncy tits and he used it. His thumb and fingers were pinching and flicking Jinx's erect nipples, causing the hapless woman to moan even more. "Very nice," he grunted as he played with them.
"Ain't they?" Monkey Wrench sighed. "If you thought those were something, you should really try this!"
"Maybe later, mate. Right now, I have a gift for our captive," Thrasher laughed as he stroked her chin and pushed her face back a few inches. Then his hand gripped his tool and after a few strokes, a huge load crashed onto Jinx's face. "There's some extra make-up for you, doll!"
*****
The Baroness stroked Falcon's hair as he lay unconscious after licking her to orgasm a few times and cleaning her up afterwards, all with his talented tongue. She saw his shrinking cock under his briefs. "That won't do," she sighed as her right hand moved towards him. The gloved hand traced up his leg until it reached his tool. From there, the Baroness flicked the deflating head a few times until some life returned. From there, she began to glide her hand over it. Back and forth her hand went as Falcon's facial expressions verified his pleasure.
"What the..."
"Shhh... Don't say a word. Just lay back and enjoy," she said softly as her hand continued to tease. Her fingers petted Falcon's tool like a man petting his dog. She gave it a few hard pats as she watched Falcon's facial features with glee. The Baroness knew that Falcon wanted a lot more than this and she was going to keep it from him as long as possible.
"You've been serving me for about two weeks now and what a two weeks those have been," she said seductively. Her hand was now stroking the head of the cock. The Baroness's fingers devilishly grazed the hardening head with each pass. "I've trained your tongue well, haven't I?"
"Yes," Falcon gasped.
"No, don't talk, sweetie," she said softly. Even though the Baroness said it in a low, seductive tone. One that made Falcon's cock harden, it served more as a warning. A warning that Falcon took seriously.
For most of the last two weeks, Falcon had been forced to walk around the underground compound in nothing more than his underwear with a collar around his neck. Then there was the leash that was connected to his collar. He had to walk like a dog at first, sometimes in front of the Baroness, sometimes behind her. It was until the last two days that he could actually walk upright. Although, in truth, he didn't mind the view of the Baroness's exquisite body from the rear. In fact, he always had a nice view of her shapely rear. It was very humiliating at first and very big blow to his ego, but for some odd reason he accepted it. He couldn't recall how he came to this. In fact, he couldn't recall why either. Then something came crawling back into his mind. It was like something appeared all the way out of left field, even though he was still in the locker room. Now it was clear: he wanted her. He wanted her bad!
"Yesss..." he groaned. Suddenly, the Baroness's hand stopped moving. He fingers were no longer gliding over his cock anymore. She was no longer smiling at him either. Her eyes, the eyes that he wanted to drown in, were getting smaller as if... as if she was angry. "I... I am sorry, Mistress," he finally stuttered out. "I... I wi... will... be good."
The Baroness's face changed. Her eyes opened up and the smile reappeared, although only slightly. However, Falcon's mind was filled with joy as he saw the glimmer of a smile appear on her face. Yes! his mind shouted.
"Be good," the Baroness giggled as her hand began to tease his cock again. This time, her fingers brushed the air a few millimeters above his underwear. It was obvious that her hands never touched the fabric or what lay underneath it, but Falcon's tool was getting harder nonetheless. "Yes darling, you have been good. I loved how you handled yourself the last few weeks. My gloves and boots have never been cleaner."
Falcon didn't answer. Instead, his mind was filled with bliss as his mistress continued to tease his cock. The feeling continued as new images flashed in his mind. Images of the Baroness with ruffled, sweaty hair. He had seen her hair ruffled several times. Hell, he was the one that caused it to be ruffled. However, he'd never seen it wet before. Falcon had never with his own two eyes, seen her raven-black hair wet. Except now in his mind, he could see it.
Falcon's mind continued to work feverishly. He could see her shed her outfit. Falcon could see the boots that she had trained him to lick. The same boots which he'd licked from the heel all the way to the top, where he was just centimeters from her kneecap. He could also see the gloves. The same pair that he took each individual digit and into his mouth and sucked like a baby. Falcon also saw the rest of her outfit lying on the floor as both her naked body and his laid on the bed.
He could picture his skilled tongue kissing her naked flesh. It would lick all the way up her flat stomach and eventually reach her twin peaks. From there, the tongue would dance around the peaks as his hands squeezed the twin orbs. His hands would then slide down until they wrapped around her back. Then he would engulf her breasts in his mouth and suck on them like a little baby. All the while, his cock would be pistoning in and out of her sex. The same one that the Baroness had finally allowed him to lick two days ago.
"Auuuuhhhhh!" Falcon moaned as the image filled his brain.
The Baroness saw the wet spot that appeared on his briefs. She could also see the look of contentment on his face. The cunning woman simply smiled and waited for Falcon to come down from his little trip. When she felt that he had returned, she stroked her gloved fingers on his chest, and said, "See Falcon, about two weeks ago, you didn't complain about being lead on your leash. You were an obedient pet; my pet. So I allowed you to screw that cold female friend of yours. You remember her, right? That bitch who always turned you down. Well, you gave it to her good. All because she disobeyed me. From there, you've done a great job on cleaning my boots and gloves for me. All that tongue training was finally rewarded two days ago. Now, if you continue to be good, your little friend down there won't be stuck in its cage next time. Instead, he'll be free and I'll be free of my clothes too. Now, will you be good?"
"I'll be good," Falcon answered enthusiastically.
The Baroness's smile grew wider. Her plan was working. "Then I want you to do something for me."
Falcon's ears perked up as the Baroness lowered her head. Her lips were now just a few short millimeters away from his ear. He could feel her warm breath on his cheek. Finally, the Baroness with all her charm and skill, whispered her plan to Falcon, to which he eagerly agreed.
*****
"OH GOD! Don't stop fucking me!" Jinx screamed. She was skewered on Thrasher's cock. Her hands were busy holding onto Thrasher's legs as her cunt gripped his prick.
Thrasher was enjoying the erotic show before him. He was having a grand old time watching Jinx's two engaging tits. They bounced up and down accordingly with each thrust. He wanted to lick them but they had a layer of dried cum covering them, due to the tit-fuck that Jinx had given them earlier.
"You didn't finish telling us the story," Monkey Wrench addressed the screaming girl. "If you don't finish, we'll put you back into that cage of yours and call Zarana!"
"Please don't!" Jinx pleaded.
"Then tell us!"
"Okay!" Jinx took a few seconds to collect herself. It was hard because the cock inside her was about to push her to another climax, but she somehow found the strength to make complete sentences. "Zarana told me that I was a good fucktoy when I agreed to lick her ass clean. It was disgusting at first but I'm used to it now. She also said that a dirty whore like me doesn't deserve to be cleaned up. That's why I haven't bathed for a few days. Hence all the jizz in my hair," she sobbed.
"You are a slut!" Thrasher moaned.
"A bi one!" Monkey Wrench laughed.
"What about the body hair?" Monkey Wrench asked.
"Zarana has me shave my body hair on a regular basis. She says that I look sluttier this way."
"A few rings and tattoos wouldn't hurt either," Thrasher added.
"Actually, I think Zarana said a few body modifications were in order for this slut."
"Yes!" Jinx screamed as she climaxed. Her body shook and she collapsed forward on top of Thrasher. She was tired and didn't move once she fell. Thrasher didn't mind at all since he was now rubbing his hands all over her ass while her tits were pressed against his chest.
Monkey Wrench pushed Thrasher's hands off her ass as he knelt behind her. Thrasher knew what he wanted to do so he didn't complain. Instead, his hands held up Jinx's head and he just stared at her exhausted eyes.
Jinx moaned softly as Thrasher lifted her head up. Her hands slowly moved off his arms and planted themselves next to his head. She was going to try to get up, but was too weak to do so. Jinx fell back down.
Monkey Wrench watched her ass bounce as she landed. He placed his hands on both cheeks, separated them, and rammed his erect member in her ass. "Such a hot piece of meat!" he yelled as he rammed his cock deeper and deeper. Jinx's eyes almost burst out of the sockets when Monkey Wrench first shoved his cock up her anus. Thrasher was laughing as he watched Jinx shake her head from side to side. "Come on slut! A doggie-style fuck for a bitch! Or does Zarana need to hear..."
Monkey Wrench didn't get to finish his sentence as Jinx popped off Thrasher's chest and began to pump her ass back until his balls slapped against her rear. Jinx was going at it with all her strength. The fact that Monkey Wrench mentioned Zarana's name was enough to re-energize the broken ninja.
Thrasher watched Jinx's tits dangle a few inches from his face. With each one of Monkey Wrench's thrusts, her tits would move forward and cause him to want to lick her nipples. Thrasher relented on the idea though. He couldn't imagine himself touching his own or anybody else's sperm. And since, both Dreadnoughts had shot their load on them earlier, he wasn't about to touch them with his tongue.
"She seems scared of Zarana," Monkey Wrench said to Thrasher. "I guess those hot videos that Zarana made with her have her spooked."
Jinx picked up on this and moaned, "Please... tell her that I've been a good fucktoy!"
"Why?"
Jinx didn't answer. A quick slap on her face by Thrasher and Monkey Wrench's insistence that they would tell Zarana otherwise compelled her to speak. "S... she said that if I wasn't good, she wo... would release those tapes on the Internet and set up sites with me on them," she sobbed.
"I'd pay for that!" Thrasher grunted.
"You wouldn't have to!" a female voice boomed. All three looked at the door and saw Zarana enter the room. "Jinx has neglected to tell you that I also promised her some rings. Perhaps some on her nipples. Then we'll add some to her cunt lips. Finally, one in her nose," Zarana said as she rubbed her gloved hands on Jinx's tearful face. "As well as some permanent tattoos to show the world just what a slut she is."
Jinx looked at Zarana through her tear-filled eyes, but didn't say a word. She didn't want to upset her. Instead, she forced herself to concentrate all her energy on giving the two Dreadnoughts pleasure. Jinx pumped harder and she could feel both cocks swell and then a release as more jizz filled her cunt and ass.
Zarana watched the two Dreadnoughts smile as Jinx stopped. The female Dreadnought could tell that the ninja wanted to continue fucking just so she wouldn't have to hear Zarana talk, but Monkey Wrench was already spent and he was slowly pulling himself out of her ass. As for Thrasher, he was done, and it would take the magic from her lips or fingers to get him back. Zarana smiled and forced Jinx's eyes to look into hers. "That was good Jinx. Very impressive. So impressive that I've decided not to sell you."
For the first time in weeks, a sparkle appeared in Jinx's eyes, as she weakly uttered, "Really?"
"Really, Jinx," Zarana assured her as she could see the beginnings of a smile appear on her toy's face. "I've decided to that some plastic surgery is in order for you. We'll enlarge those tits of yours, change your face a little, and after the rings and tattoos, people won't recognize you. Which should make it easier when I start to post sites dedicated to you on the Internet. All the while, you'll spend the rest of your life as my little toy and entertaining the Dreadnoughts," Zarana laughed.
The sparkle and smile disappeared instantly from Jinx's face. It was quickly replaced by horror and despair.
God! I love my job! Zarana thought. A vicious smile appeared on Zarana's face and then as quickly as it appeared, it disappeared. "Get up you two cretins! Have her clean you up! Then get dressed and take her to Cell 5D! I don't want to be behind schedule!"
"What schedule?" Thrasher asked.
"What is with you people and the lack of scheduling? First the Baroness and now you! Don't you see? Major Bludd is coming in two days and we need to have all three of the G.I. Joke women broken and subjugated! That damn Sheik is busy playing host to Scarlet and he's screwing things up! We're already behind schedule! However, one of the Sheik's bodyguards told me Scarlet would be in her room within the hour, and boys... I don't want to keep her waiting!"
The two Dreadnoughts looked at each other. The mere thought of having the premiere female operative of the Joe Team undulating under them was enough to wake them from their stupor. Thrasher and Monkey Wrench were fighting to get first in line so Jinx could clean them up.
"Idiots!" Zarana shouted as she stormed out of the room. Her anger quickly subsided as dark images of what she wanted to do to Scarlet flashed through her sinister mind.
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(III)
Scarlet returned to her room even though the Sheik had asked her to stay and watch the rest of the festivities. That Sheik can really throw a party, she thought as she went to her bedroom. As she closed the bedroom door, the idea of checking up on Lady Jaye to see how see was feeling crept into her mind. Her hand was about to turn the doorknob when she felt that someone was watching her.
"Don't scream," a voice said as a hand was placed over her mouth.
Scarlet didn't say anything but knew that whoever the person was, they were standing right behind her. Her hands clenched as her feet shuffled a bit until they bumped into the assailant's shoes. From there, Scarlet jammed the heel of her boot on toes of the assailant. This was quickly followed by an elbow to the gut. This allowed her to break free from the grip and was about to hit the intruder with another series of moves, when she turned around and saw that it was Falcon. "You?" Scarlet uttered.
"Yeah," Falcon puffed. He fixed his collar of his Green Beret uniform and limped over to Scarlet's bed where he began to rub his toes through the boot.
"But how..."
"How did I get in here? Look Scarlet, we don't have the time. I know a message got back here about how everything was fine and dandy at the site. Well, they aren't. Jinx responded earlier to the Sheik's guard. That allowed me to sneak a ride with him on the way back. He didn't even know I was in the back of the jeep. Anyway, when he went to give the message, I snuck my way here."
"Why? How..."
"Why? Cobra is here. They're running some offshore drilling close to the coastline. They're literally stealing the oil from under the Sheik's nose. Lady Jaye is already at the site with Jinx. We got to..." Falcon stopped mid-sentence as both Joe members listened to the sound of someone trying to pick the lock on the main door. "Quick, follow me," Falcon said as he bolted off the bed.
Falcon ran to the closet, opened the doors, and began to push hangers out of his way as he tapped the stone wall in the back of the closet. Scarlet was a bit confused over what was transpiring. She was about to ask a question when the wall in the closet shifted and revealed a secret passage. "Come on," Falcon whispered. Scarlet sighed and ran to the closet. From there, she entered the passageway as Falcon shut the door.
*****
"It can't be that hard to pick the lock?"
"Shut up, Buzzer, or I'll sock you in the nose," Torch warned.
"You can't, mate. It's already busted," Ripper laughed.
"Will you three blokes shut the hell up! We're trying to sneak in here! You're making enough noise to wake the dead!"
"Like the all mighty Thrasher isn't!" Buzzer retorted.
"Let me use my grenade if you can't pick the lock."
"Shut up, Monkey Wrench! Anyway... I got it," Torch said triumphantly as the door swung open.
All five Dreadnoughts ran into the room and made their way towards Scarlet's bedroom.
*****
"I know where we're going," Falcon whispered as he handed Scarlet a .38. "You might need that later on."
"What about..."
"Don't worry, I'm coordinated enough to hold onto this flashlight and my pistol all at the same time. Now come one. Whoever was trying to pick the lock, should have gotten in your room by now," Falcon stated matter-of-factly as he began to walk down on stone steps with Scarlet following in the rear.
*****
"Maybe they're in the other room."
"They can't be in the other room! We looked the door from the inside when we kidnapped Lady Jaye!" Buzzer yelled at Ripper.
"Will you two shut up!" Thrasher yelled as he tapped the wall searching for the secret passageway in the closet.
"Hey mates, isn't there some story with a witch, a lion, and some rabbit that starts in something like this?"
"Shut up, Ripper!" Thrasher yelled.
"You sure you don't want a grenade?"
Thrasher shook his head as he continued to feel the stones in the closet. His cohorts were busy chatting amongst themselves when the passageway opened up. "Come on lads! We don't want to be late the fun starts!" Thrasher yelled as he whipped out his flashlight and darted through the passageway.
*****
Scarlet tried to ask Falcon what was going on, but every time she asked, he told her to be quiet, and that he would explain everything when they reached their destination. To Scarlet, that was never going to happen since they had been traveling for what seemed like half an hour through a series of stones steps and passageways that just went deeper and deeper into the earth. She was already lost, but supposedly Falcon knew where they were going. The fact that he never explained what was going on was nagging her a bit. And something didn't make sense, but she couldn't put her finger on it just yet. However, all the suspicion went away when they came to some hieroglyphics. "What the?"
"I don't know either. One of the scientists said that..."
"One of the scientists? You've seen this before?"
"Yep. The campsite is right ahead. See the light."
Scarlet looked and saw that there was indeed a light ahead. However, the suspicion came back as they walked towards camp.
"Come on Scarlet, everyone should be in the main tent there."
"So the camp is actually in a cave underground?"
"That's right," Falcon said as they ran past by various excavation pits along the way. "Hey everybody! We're back and I brou... Hey, where is everyone?" Falcon said as he entered an empty tent.
Scarlet ran into the tent and saw that it was empty. "What the hell is going on?" she asked Falcon, determined to get an answer.
"I don't know," Falcon replied. "They were here earlier."
"Something doesn't wash here, Falcon. You said that you stole a ride from the Sheik's guards. And yet, you have direct access to my room from here. What's going on!"
"I'll tell you what's going on!" a feminine voice boomed from the doorway of the tent.
"Baroness!"
"Very good, Scarlet. As you can see, I have a few guards with me," the Baroness said coldly as she pointed to the four Cobra soldiers with their assault rifles pointed at the Joes. "Now if you step out of the tent, all your questions will be answered."
As Scarlet made her way to the doorway, a rag soaked with chloroform was wrapped around her mouth and she was quickly consumed by the blackness.
*****
When Scarlet regained consciousness, she was laid out on the floor of a prison cell. The room was much like the one that Jinx had occupied, but this one had a prison cell that couldn't be moved and it had a huge monitor hanging on one of the walls. Standing outside the cell and peering in was the Baroness, Zarana, and a Tele-Viper. "Ah, you're awake darling," the Baroness sneered. "I have a proposition for you."
"I don't want to hear it!" Scarlet hissed.
"I think you do want to hear it. Especially after seeing this." The Baroness motioned the Tele-Viper to turn on the monitor, which he did.
Scarlet was greeted by a horrid sight. The monitor was divided into numerous little screens, or windows depending on how one wanted to describe them. Each window showed some sort of torture or abuse.
In one window, Scarlet saw Lady Jaye. Ropes had been tied to her wrists and ankles, which led to the corners of the room. The ropes were tight and Lady Jaye was suspended spread-eagled in mid-air, with her face and body parallel to the floor. A few feet below her was a pit filled with glowing coals. Her green jacket had been removed, as well as her bra. Scarlet could see Lady Jaye's breasts sway back and forth as a whip smacked into her back. The rest of her clothing was dripping wet as sweat rolled down the sides of her face and body. The sizzling sound of sweat touching hot coals would have been easily heard if audio accompanied the window, but the shimmering heat could be seen.
In another window, Scarlet could see Jinx. She was tied to a large X frame by wide leather straps that bit cruelly into her flesh. Small hoses with suction cups on their ends had been placed over her breasts, and her clit. Scarlet watched in horror as the vacuum in the cups increased and she could see Jinx's breasts being sucked into the tiny cups. The pain must have gotten to be too much for the ninja to take because she threw back her head and screamed until the pressure was released and her breasts returned to normal. Scarlet shuddered and refused to stare at the suction cup on Jinx's clit. But she had an idea of what was going on down there.
Another window showed the fate of another woman. Scarlet didn't recognize the woman, but guessed that it was one of the scientists. The woman had red hair and was rather well stacked. She had been strung up by her ankles, with her legs stretched widely apart. Standing around her were four guards with dozens of large white candles placed on metallic carts. The guards held lighted candles over various body parts of the woman. As the candles burned, the wax slowly dripped onto the insides of her tender thighs, her bare pussy, and the soft underside of her breasts. Her only saving grace was the fact that there was a blindfold covering her eyes. Although, dried wax could be clearly seen on it.
Other windows showed several gang-bangs in different environments and positions. With alternating numbers of assailants. But for the most part, each one had the same stars: women.
"Care to listen now?" the Baroness asked. Scarlet pulled her eyes away from the monitor and stared at the Baroness. She was no longer angry or cocky. She was afraid, very afraid. The Baroness noticed the fear and mentally chuckled in triumph. She then opened the door. "If you're willing to listen, come on out. And don't try anything funny either," she warned.
Scarlet got stood up and walked towards the two female Cobra agents. "What's the proposition?" she asked as confidently as she could when she approached the two.
"Take a look at the maximized window on the monitor," Baroness replied. Scarlet glanced at the monitor and saw what appeared to be a group of six teen females. "Those are nothing more than some college students who got assigned with that scientific delegation. You know, the one that you visited earlier tonight. Well, if you want them to avoid the same fate as the others, than I suggest you voluntarily submit."
"You monster!" Scarlet snarled.
The Baroness backhanded Scarlet's face. "There are two ways to do this, darling. The easy way, and the hard way. Regardless of your choice, you will face the same fate as your friends, but those young girls might not have to. I guess I should explain a bit further, Scarlet. You see, we're running a slavery ring here. You'll be trained and sold. Those students will be released back to the States if you agree."
Scarlet stared coldly at the Baroness who had a smug smile on her face. She then glanced back at the monitor and the students. "You'll let them go?" Scarlet asked.
"Of course."
"Very well then. Release them then."
"I'll release them when I'm assured of your obedience and cooperation. Think of it this way, if you disobey or try anything... well, let's just say that they'll make some wealthy men really happy."
Scarlet bit her lips and clenched her fists. She was ready to fight her way out of the room and attempt to save everyone. But the anger subsided as she realized that the Baroness could do a number of things to the prisoners if she tried to escape. "Hell," she muttered as her hands dropped to her sides. "Alright, I'll do whatever you want just as long as you leave those students alone."
"Excellent," the Baroness exclaimed. "Zarana, educate her. And if she doesn't cooperate, contact me, and all the prisoners will pay for her insolence."
"My pleasure," Zarana said wickedly.
*****
Zarana laughed as she stood a few feet away and surveyed the situation. She had one of those hands-free talking devices on her head and the microphone was just inches away from her mouth. "Present your two gifts and make them salute, slut!" she said into the microphone.
Scarlet had a small earpiece in her ear, which allowed her to hear every one of Zarana's orders. The Joe agent was nude as she knelt on the floor. She cupped her breasts as three rather muscular Cobra soldiers knelt in front of her. Her fingers then gripped her nipples and pulled. Scarlet's fingers released the buds and began to rub them until they were erect. "Closer together, men," Scarlet requested.
The three men moved in closer and were shoulder to shoulder. They had tossed their helmets on the floor and the cloth that usually covered their mouths now dangled around the collars of their blue uniforms.
"A little bit closer. Stick you heads out a bit more and closer," Scarlet requested. The men did as they were told. "Perfect," she said seductively as she licked her lips.
With the men in position, Scarlet got even closer on her knees and began to whip her ample breasts across the face of the three soldiers. Back and forth they went. Closer and closer to their faces until finally Scarlet rested her hands on the shoulders of the men on the outside.
The men could feel her hard nipples and real tits brush against their noses. This just caused their hard-ons to grow ever more. They wanted to raise their hands and snatch the two globes for themselves, but Zarana had warned them against it, and none of the men wanted to cross the female Dreadnought. Instead, they just stuck out their tongues a few times when they saw the perfect globes coming their way.
Scarlet was utterly humiliated as she felt the saliva accumulating on her breasts, but she couldn't say or do anything about it. One wrong move and Zarana would ship those poor students to parts unknown. Thus, it was up to her to prevent that. And that meant her complete cooperation and compliance with all of Zarana's orders no matter how disgusting or degrading they were.
*****
"That's good, darling," the Baroness purred as she lay in her bed with the covers drawn tightly around her neck. She was watching Falcon, her slave, wrapping a condom on his cock. The Baroness laughed at the irony that the condom was a Sheik condom and here she was, supplying females to a lucrative slave trade, partly financed by a sheik.
"Mistress. I delivered that slut, Scarlet, like I said I would," Falcon boasted as he walked towards the bed.
"I know, darling. That's why I'm telling you to use the rubber. I don't care what you do with the other sluts' bodies, but mine…"
"You are a goddess, mistress."
The Baroness smiled at how easy it was to transform a male GI Joe member into a star-struck lackey. She kicked away the covers and revealed her nude body to her slave. "You like what you see?"
Falcon nodded as he saw the nude form of his mistress for the first time. His eyes were immediately attracted to her captivating breasts. They would have rivaled any comic superheroine's in size and appearance. His mouth watered as he licked his lips in anticipation. However, first things first.
Falcon jumped onto the bed and knelt between the Baroness's legs. He then lay down on the bed and began to lick her shaven sex. It was his job to lube her up so she wouldn't feel any discomfort. His tongue did its magic within minutes, a skill that the Baroness had taught him well.
With the Baroness's sex prepared, Falcon slowly inserted his rubber-encased cock into her love tunnel. Falcon was kneeling between her legs as he continued to push his cock into her. When his member was completely in, he began to pump with all his might. It was pistoning like a speeding locomotive as his hands gripped her hips.
"YES DARLING!" the Baroness yelped as her hands wrapped around the back of his neck.
The Baroness's highly audible moaning was making Falcon even more excited. His hands slowly moved away from her hips and to her waist, caressing her body every inch of the way. The speed of his penetrations grew faster in intensity with each passing second. This also meant that Falcon had to change his current posture to keep the pace going. Thus, his hands pulled her body off the bed until her body was pressed tightly against his. Falcon's head was now sandwiched between her ample breasts.
"OHHH! GOOD SLAVE!" the Baroness moaned as she wrapped her legs around Falcon's lower body. Her hands were gripping the back of his neck as well as his hair. Every few seconds, she would run her nails across his back as her hands attempted to find a place on his body to hold onto during the fuckfest.
All the weeks of teasing by the Baroness was catching up with her. Sure, it was mostly training for Falcon, but with each passing day, Falcon lusted more and more for her. Right now, he finally had his chance. A chance to touch and feel every inch of the goddess he called mistress. And there was nothing preventing him from enjoying every moment of it now. Thus, he was determined to keep this pace going for as long as possible, and since he had the conditioning for it, there was no inkling that he was going to deter from his current pace any time soon. Only two things mattered to him at this very moment. One was fucking and the second was his mistress's pleasure. This was verified by what the Baroness was moaning and the sudden climax which flooded her body.
*****
"Aaaaaaaah!" Scarlet moaned as she knelt above a guard. The guard did absolutely nothing as he lay below her. Except for his smile. Scarlet was on all fours. Her body as well as her mind had already endured hours of torment. In fact, her breasts, ass, and thighs still had red marks and imprints of people's hands as a testament to their abuse. Other than that, she was covered in dried jism. The soldiers were relentless in their assault, pumping load after load inside and over her body. The only hole not used was her anal one. For this she was grateful. Although, she was also grateful that the current guard was the last of thirty men who she had to make climax.
The guard watched Scarlet's breasts swinging in front of his face as he attempted to hold back the urge to release the pressure currently building in his balls. He held it off for a matter of seconds before he let his load go with a loud moan.
Scarlet could feel his semen mix with the others in her sex. The mere thought of the sheer number of men who had sent their loads into her pussy and mouth sent tears of shame down her cum-crusted face.
"Get up, whore!" Zarana shouted. Scarlet slowly got to her feet. Her legs were too wobbly and she fell quickly to the floor. "Fine! Lazy slut, follow me like the bitch that you are!"
Scarlet crawled on all fours and followed Zarana out of the room.
***
Hours had passed since Scarlet last serviced the Cobra guards. She had been cleaned up and allowed some clothing, but she still wished she was being worked over by the guards instead of her present situation. Currently, Scarlet was clad only in a white garter-belt with white stockings. A black dog collar decorated her neck. Her head was placed through a huge wooden board that resembled the devices used to hold criminals in public during American colonial days. The only difference was that the part that held Scarlet's head was large enough for her to pull her head out at any time and that it was padded so she wouldn't get any splinters stuck to her neck. Her hands were secured in two circles at the side of her head. This kept her hands as well as her body totally immobile. The wooden board was on a stand just high enough that Scarlet's back was parallel to the ground.
All this made it easier for Zarana, who was clad in a black corset and a pair of black stockings adorning her legs. A huge strap-on dildo was buckled around her waist. However, most of it couldn't be seen since it was forced into Scarlet's anal passageway. Zarana's legs were pressed firmly against Scarlet's as two straps kept them close together and allowed only a few inches of free movement between them. This freed up her hands, which was why she was holding a riding crop in her right hand. Every now and then, it would be used on Scarlet's back to motivate.
"Faster!" Zarana growled as she pulled on Scarlet's ponytail. "That's much better! Push your hips back! Good. Look at how your tits sway in the air. I bet all the men are salivating while they watch this."
Tear rolled down Scarlet's face as the anal rape continued. She knew full well that he current situation was being taped and broadcast over the Internet on a secret page where bids were also taking place. Zarana made a point to describe her fate to her. In fact, she also made sure that Scarlet knew her role in all of this as well as the bids, which was taken care of by a small receiver in Scarlet's left ear. This allowed the person on the other end to dictate her actions as well as add to her humiliation.
At first, Scarlet cooperated by rubbing baby oil all over her body until it glistened. Then she stared at the camera and made lewd, degrading comments about herself. Once that was done, she was placed into the wooden contraption, where Zarana fondled her breasts as Scarlet purred like a kitten. Now however, the humiliation was just too great, especially since Buzzer was informing her of what the bidders were calling her.
*****
"That's it, slut! Ride me!" Monkey Wrench yelled as his cock was securely inserted into Jinx's sex. The Dreadnought laid on his on back with his legs spread and his placed firmly on her hips.
"Yes, master!" Jinx screamed as her hips bucked up and down.
Thrasher stood behind the ninja and grabbed her arms. He yanked them back, thus pulling the broken ninja back as well. The Dreadnought then spread his legs. Jinx, seeing that he was naked and that his member was fully erect, knew what was coming next. "Alright, slut, suck on my prick."
Jinx opened her mouth and took his cock into her mouth. A few garbled words came out as she sucked expertly on his member. Her hair hanged below her head and touched the bed that they were on. The room was now filled with the lustful moans of all three participants as well as the slapping of skin on skin. All the while, Jinx's ample breasts moved hypnotically back and forth on her small frame.
Thrasher watched the breasts bounce back and forth as Jinx worked her magic on his member. He could feel a burning sensation course through his balls. "Nnnnaaa! Can't hold it..." Thrasher snarled through clenched teeth as he exploded in Jinx's mouth. He then released her hands and stumbled backwards.
"Such a hot fuck! I bet she fetches a tidy sum when we put her on the trading block," Monkey Wrench moaned as he released another load into Jinx's abused pussy.
"Please no!" Jinx shouted.
"You don't like my seed?"
"I love your seed. That's why I drank down Thrasher's already," Jinx moaned. "I've been a good slut though. Zarana promised that she wouldn't sell me if I cooperated. Please don't sell me," she pleaded.
"Why would we want to keep you?" Monkey Wrench panted as his cock began to shorten while still in her cunt.
Jinx's hands slid down to his member and began sliding her fingers on it, trying to make it hard again. "I'll be good," she reiterated. "I want to spend the rest of my life pleasuring the mistress and yourselves. I'm a fuck toy and my body is only good for fucking. Keep me and I'll keep you all happy. You can pierce me, add tattoos, or even brand me! Hell, do all of them! Impregnate me! Just don't sell me!"
Thrasher slowly got back to his feet. He wiped his cock all over her hair.
Jinx then leaned backwards and gripped his thighs. "Grab my tits while I suck your cock!"
Thrasher didn't need to be told again. He spread his legs again. His hands gripped her bouncy tits like a vice as the broken ninja sucked on his cock in earnest.
At that moment, the bids jumped 20%.
*****
Lady Jaye remained in her bondage as she sucked off soldier after soldier. Her pussy and ass were leaking sperm. Some soldiers had even decided to run their cocks clean on her body, which was why it was heavily covered. The part of the body closet to the flames felt burned and was pink. That's when the guards put out the heated coals and untied her, only to chuck her to the ground.
Lady Jaye landed with a thud and lay on the ground, trying to recover from her ordeal. She didn't have much time, since only seconds, passed before a guard leapt onto her, rammed his cock into her abused pussy, and began pumping like a wild bucking bull.
"Yes!" he yelled as he wrapped his hands around her back and pulled her close to him. Crushing her body against his. He could feel her magnificent breasts squashed against his chest.
Lady Jaye's head thrashed about, as the pain was tremendous. The pain in her abused pussy was minimal for it seemed that it had almost gone numb after her gang-bang. However, it was her body that was now simmering with pain. "P... please. I beg you... stop..." she pleaded weakly.
"I'll stop when I'm done with you... but you'll have to service the new batch after that," the man laughed.
Lady Jaye's eyes grew wide as she saw at least fifty of the Sheik's personal guards enter the room and hungrily eye her.
End of Chapter 03
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Part 4
A bald man with a black mustache and a monocle on his left eye, wearing a huge black cape with a silver cobra on it, watched the monitors with glee. He was also wearing a pair of black boots and black gloves as well as purple pants. His name was Doctor Mindbender. At his previous job, he was a dentist. Nowadays, he was Cobra's top scientist specializing in mind control. And at the current moment, he was admiring his work on the Joe women. One monitor showed Jinx, the Joe team's top female ninja, who was viewed as an ice queen by numerous people, being fucked and begging for more. "What a machine," he commented as he watched her climax again and continued to pump shortly after it. "No wonder why the bids have reached so high." Mindbender switched his attention to another screen. This one showed Lady J who was drenched from the top of her head to her toes in sperm. However, the guards didn't care how she looked for they were still ravaging her body. Lady J was no longer screaming or struggling. She just had a blank stare on her face as the men fucked her relentlessly. Lady J was no longer able to resist for her mental capabilities had shut down as she acted nothing like a rag doll. Another screen showed Scarlet who was still being held by the wooden contraption. Zarana was no longer wearing the strap-on because she was now standing in front of Scarlet, who was busy licking her cunt with her tongue as Zarana gripped her hair for support. All the while, Road Pig was pounding her rear while his hands gripped her hips. Ripper and Torch were underneath the helpless woman. Each of them were sucking on a breast as their fingers pounded her cunt. Mindbender took his eyes away from the screen and glanced over at the machine at the other side of the room. It was a huge monstrosity known as the Brain Wave Scanner. It had a seat and a helmet, the two only real moving parts of the machine. Each of the Joe women had a meeting with it. It's just that none of them remember it. The bald man chuckled as he went back to looking at the monitors. * * * * *
A small man silently crept through the ventilation shafts of the palace. He moved with the speed of a rat as it hurried through a maze to get to the cheese. His name was Tunnel Rat. No one knew that he was even assigned to this mission simply because he was the back-up plan if anything went wrong. He was the person who would radio in for help if the other members of the Joe Team got in trouble. So far, he had eluded all the traps that the Sheik and Cobra had. Then again, there wasn't much since no one even knew he was around. But being a master of evasion, Tunnel Rat had remained hidden for days now. He had seen and heard everything. And now, it was time to call for back up.
* * * * *
A man wearing a brown outfit with a black vest on his chest, was riding and peering out of his command tank. He was using a pair of binoculars and surveying the sky when his the driver warned him of unidentified objects coming from the west. The man put the binoculars down and looked at his monitors with his one good eye. "Notify Wild Weasel and the others! The Joes are coming to break up our party!"
* * * * * *
The Sheik stared out into the night sky. In the distance, flashes of lights could be seen. It looked like thunder, but he knew otherwise. He knew that the lights were coming from explosions. The explosions of Cobra and G.I. Joe units. He could have fled at that very moment, but he shrugged instead. From his calculations, they were still a bit away. Probably a good two or three hours and that's only if the Joes meet no resistance at all. Anyway, the call to the United Nations was already placed and the wheels within the Security Council were turning. Sure the United States was a tough customer, but he had something that every country wanted; oil. And he was willing to sell it for low prices just as long as it gained support. A smile appeared on the Sheik's face as he turned away from the sky and returned to his chambers were a naked red headed woman laid waiting on his bed. His hands were tugging at his outfit, trying to get it off as he approached the bed. "Ready my dear?" he asked. "Always," Scarlet replied as she continued to finger her wet pussy. She spread her legs even more as the Sheik approached the bed. "I'm ready to join your harem," Scarlet cooed as she took her hand out of her soaked cunt and licked her fingers as the Sheik got on the bed. The Sheik discarded his clothing and rammed his cock into her cunt. There was no punishment this time. It was just a long, sweet, session of love making as she genuinely wanted the Sheik to possess her. Zarana had informed her of the winning bid which was the Sheik's. The quietness, compared to her previous fucks earlier in the night was noticeable. Scarlet loved him. She was holding him tightly against her with her long legs, her arms around his shoulders, her body, hot and sweaty, plastered against his. The Sheik was enjoying this. Since the first time that he had laid eyes on her while watching some news report on some 24 hour cable news channel, he wanted her, and now his dream was coming true. His hands were gliding over sides as his cock pumped in and out of her love tunnel. All the while, the breasts that had him mesmerized in the news report, were now plastered against his chest in all their glory. "Own me," Scarlet moaned as she grounded her hot, throbbing pussy into him. Her pussy was spasming, squeezing his hard cock. She was sweating, covered in wetness. Her pussy was flooding its sweet juices. They smelled of sweat and passion and pussy juice. Furthermore, her fingernails dug into his back and she tried to pull him into her very being. She crushed her mouth on his. He bit her lower lip and sucked as her tongue pushed against his mouth. The Sheik was in heaven! He couldn't help himself nor fight the urge anymore as he felt her cunt grab his prick and he let go, flooding her with his cream, enjoying her pulsating pussy on his hot prick. Finally, the Sheik pulled out of her. She lay back on the pillow, her long red hair around her like a halo. Her pussy hair was wet with their juices as her finger sought the jism to take to her mouth. The sweat on her body glittered in the light. Her eyes were closed, muscles relaxed, as she sucked her fingers clean. The Sheik could feel his cock grow hard again as Scarlet sucked on her fingers. It was too good to be true, he thought as he looked at this unbelievable beautiful female. When she was done, her eyes opened. "Thank you, master," she said weakly as her hands reached towards his hard-on.
* * * * * *
"You've got to do better than that slut!" Buzzer yelled. "I will!" Jinx panted before returning to her task. The men watched in absolute amazement as the broken ninja was licking Lady J's ass. The Dreadnoughts watched with fascination as Jinx's fingers parted Lady J's round ass cheeks. They jeered her on as Jinx performed her task with such zeal that would make a dog in heat jealous. Lady J was crying as she held the doggy-style position, knowing full well the consequences if she didn't. All the while, she was shouting encouragement to Jinx. This was something else that they wanted. For they thought it would sell more tapes. Never had she felt so humiliated than right now. Having a woman, a fellow G.I. Joe member licking her ass while both of them performed in front of the camera. "Lick her cunt now!" Zarana shouted. Jinx immediately stopped what she was doing and fell to the ground. She moved her head between Lady J's legs and then flipped over until she was lying on her back. Her hands then wrapped themselves around her hips as Lady J spread her legs out for her. Jinx's tongue immediately began to dive in and out of Lady J's pussy. Soon enough, Jinx was lapping at Lady J's sex like a thirsty dog at the water bowl. Lady J gritted her teeth as she tried to stay on all fours. She could feel a tingling feeling building between her legs as Jinx's tongue performed its magic. Her eyes slammed shut as she tried to stay up. "Must stay up. Must stay up!" her mind screamed. "Open your eyes and look slutty for the camera! And don't forget to encourage Jinx!" Zarana commanded. Lady J's eyes immediately flung open as she pouted her lips. "Unnggh! Come on Jinx! You can do better than that," Lady J panted. A booming smack reverberated in the room as a whip struck the much abused ass of Lady J. The Joe's body surged upwards as another blow struck her ass. The men in the room howled and jeered, furthering the Joe's humiliation. "That was pathetic!" Zarana snarled. "Sit on my slave's face!" Lady J did as she was commanded. "Now cup your fat tits and squeeze them. That's good slut. I like how you're kneading your tits like a master baker working with dough. Look how your nipples are all erect. Aren't the lovely? Of course they are. But they no longer belong to you. In fact, you're no longer free. In a matter of hours, the Dreadnoughts are going to load you into a crate, and we're going to ship you off to your new owner. Don't worry about being bored. We'll gas you up so you're sleeping the whole way. Of course, we'll place a vibrator in your cunt and ass, so you'll have pleasant erotic dreams. Don't cry Lady J," Zarana said softly as she bent down and pressed the handle of the whip against Lady J's chin. "Look at the camera and tell Flint what you're going to do for your new master." "Please no," Lady J whimpered softly. Her eyes were practically begging Zarana. Zarana placed her lips on Lady J's ears and whispered, "Do it. And I want it better than what Scarlet did. You saw the tape. Remember how much of a slut she was in hers. I want more emotion out of you and no tears!" Lady J gulped as she watched Zarana step away from her. The broken Joe saw the video camera and pouted her lips as she stared straight at it. "Oh god Flint. Zarana has broken me and sold me off as a slave... and I LOVE IT! I will be squirming, twisting, and writhing! My body will be tossing, arching, and straining! My mouth will be moaning, mewling, and howling as I beg and plead for my master to take me! I will crawl! Crawl on all fours like a dog! Like a bitch! I will crawl to him like a bitch in heat, stick his manhood into my slutty mouth, and pleasure it until it's fully erect so he can stick it into my cunt or ass. My body will grip his manhood like a vice as he pleasures himself with my slutty body!" Lady J screamed as her hands cupped her breasts. "My master is going to touching these breasts. He's going to be fondling and squeezing them. My nipples will be stiff as he molds my breasts with his hands. I will allow it too! I know how much you wanted to touch and feel them, but I wouldn't let you. I was an independent woman! A professional, self-confident, assertive, and respected! But now, I a filthy whore, who will serve each and every one of my master's whim! For Zarana has shown me that I need to be degraded and abused! I need to fuck! I am a fuck-toy!" Lady J screamed as her body was overtaken by a tremendous orgasm. Zarana saw the Joe's head snap back, eyes closed, mouth wide open. Then she saw her slump down on the ground, writhing and twisting as Jinx continued to eat her cunt. The female Dreadnought walked over the fallen Joe and looked straight at the camera. "I hope you enjoyed that show Flint, because this is the last time that you're ever going to see her!" Zarana snarled. Buzzer turned off the camera as Zarana surveyed the scene. "Alright boys, Lady J has had enough for now. Package her and Jinx for their next and final destination!"
* * * * * *
Major Bludd watched the battle from afar in his command tank. He was using the binoculars to survey the scene. Some of his soldiers wondered why he was using a pair of binoculars since he only had one eye. However, none of them were going to say anything. Major Bludd could see Rattler after Rattler explode into flames as their pilots ejected. There was however one Rattler that survived dogfight after dogfight and that was the one piloted by Wild Weasel, Cobra's top pilot. "Alright Major!" Wild Weasel's voice came over the radio. "My squad is keeping the Joes at bay for the moment being, but I need some Flight Pods or Night Ravens up here!" "Copy," Major Bludd replied as he pressed a button on the console in front of him. The radar screen which was also on the console had several red objects appear. "They're on their way!" The Major continued to watch the battle before another voice came over the radio. "The Joes are over-running our Snake placements!" the voice yelled. "Calm down Scrap Iron," Bludd said nonchalantly. "Just delay them for another ten minutes so that Firefly and his boys can prepare a proper greeting for them." Scrap Iron didn't reply for several minutes. All the while, explosions and the firing of weapons could be heard. "Copy," Scrap Iron finally spoke.
* * * * * *
While the Joe land and air units were fighting in the West, a hovercraft landed on the East. What was one hovercraft quickly turned into eight as more and more of them came bursting onto land from the water. A full assault was now being mounted by both sides of the Sheik's kingdom, and Cobra was nowhere near prepared for this two pronged invasion. Dr. Mindbender watched the scenes of the attack unfold before him. He was about to mobilize another battalion of Cobra troops when the ventilation cover fell down from the ceiling and the rapid fire of an assault weapon filled the air. Mindbender leapt out of his chair and pulled his revolver from its holster on his leg and returned fire.
* * * * * *
Firefly, Cobra's main saboteur, played with his machine gun as he waited for his orders. He was bored to death. He wanted to join Scrap Iron and take on the invading land units. Although, he was constantly amused by the fact that he had rigged up vast areas of the Sheik's land with explosives. Then again, he also rigged part of the base as well. Standing beside him was a man dressed in a yellow and black outfit. His name was Copperhead, the leader of Cobra's Elite Assault Team known as Python Patrol. His soldiers were all around them, busying themselves as they waited for Dr. Mindbender or the Baroness to instruct them of their next move.
* * * * * *
Dr. Mindbender watched as his last standing BAT fell to the ground. Things were looking bad. Especially when the Joe hovercrafts were just a few miles away from the place where the Python Patrol was waiting. What was even worse was the fact that the Python Patrol was sitting just a mile away from the main entrance to the base. If he couldn't sound the alarm soon, things were going to be bad; read bad!
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So what happens now? Well, you get to choose! That's right, the choice is yours! For when I first started this, a reader had an idea for an ending and others gave me another one. After some modifications, I came up with the following endings. Although, some are more developed than others. Anyway, pick one:
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